oy vey

I walked out the front door of my house to come into the office this morning at 6:30.

I just walked into the office and sat down at my desk.

For those of you who don't want to do the calculations, that's five hours.

Winter SUCKS

damn it damn it damn it

Of course this would happen. After all, there was the five hour odessy this morning. And then only one of my cheques had been cut.

OF COURSE the cheques only have one of the required two signatures.

I hate this. Five hours to come in here, and I have to wait for tomorrow for the cheques. If they can find a courier who can find my house. I fully expect that I'll get a call tomorrow afternoon saying it'll be Wednesday.

And throwing something out the window isn't an option. Damn it.

(Edited to remove the profanity.)

urgle

The sound of my day is "urgle".

I can have one of the cheques. Happily, it's the bigger one.

All I have to do is go to the office where it is, and they'll give it to me. Of course, the way my day is going, they'll drag ass so long that I'll miss my train.

urgle